Please, don't get too close to me.
I need at least 5 feet to breath,
I sway my arms way to wide,
I promise, it isn't a good time.

I hate to let people touch me,
every tip burns,
I want to love everything,
I just don't want to cry.

It's hard for me to accept,
how many people care about me,
how much I have meant to others,
especially when I put so much distance,
between one another.